Diary of a Sadman Installment 8: Sea Swim

I apologize to all six of my readers for the delay since my last post. I have a little less time these days than I once did. I've been working on this one on and off (mostly off) for some time, and it is already considerably out of date, and again ridiculously long. But I hope, if you decide to soldier through it, you enjoy it. I promise more, and more frequent posts soon. Thank you for reading - you make my day.


This piece (I wish it was better, but it is all I have) is dedicated to the memory of my mother-in-law, Diana, who welcomed me into her family, was good enough to laugh at my stories, and worked so hard to make everything so nice for us. I miss her. She left us far too soon.

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Becky
Becky
11/4/2009 6:49:13 AM Permalink

I come by, once every six months or so, to see if you've started writing again.  Glad to see you have.  Hope the terrorists are fine.
As to who's dream ... ever watch SpongeBob??  When Mrs. Puff apologizes to the rest of the class, "Sorry I'm late class but I got stuck in traffic this morning when that whole 'I'm-going-to-be-doing-this-for-the-rest-of-my-life" thing reared it's ugly head and, uh, well ..."
I hope your dream continues to involve writing.
And so sorry about your mother in law, I hadn't heard.

mjv
mjv
11/4/2009 6:49:13 AM Permalink

Excellent, excellent stuff.  Could have used a furry fetish masturbation scene, but I guess you can't put that in *every* entry.  I'm racking my brain trying to figure out who Steve McSorely is.
Looking forward to next year's post.

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